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Mar 2021
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every tide brings with it change
every wave each breath anew;
lonely nights sat by your throne
longing to worship you,
empty roads lead me in circles
now right back at the start;
and i nothing left to blame
but my own foolish heart.


~
ross
Written by
ross  M/scotland
(M/scotland)   
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